Great Immortal Cultivation System

The ghost king of Cangzhu used secret techniques to make all ghosts travel at night, and mortals with lower cultivation bases were forbidden to come out to move around.

But precisely because the enemy this time is a thing of the underworld, the investigation of strangers is not strict.

Ye Guan simply changed back to Jiu Sheng's appearance, and flew towards the small building where he and Elder Tuolie lived.

And just as Ye Guan passed through an uninhabited alleyway, a silver moonlight blade suddenly slashed at his vital parts.

Although such a method is secretive, it is nothing to Ye Guan, who is also a monk at the Golden Core Realm.

He took out a bone shield with his left hand, and blocked the light blade in front of his chest.

"Oh? I didn't expect you, a little bastard, to have some skills!"

The man who made the sneak attack was tall and thin, and because he had one eye, he looked gloomy, like a poisonous snake ready to hurt people at any time.

"Xiao Kun? I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"I didn't expect such a good thing to happen! To meet you bastard on the way, even God is helping me!"

Ye Guan sneered, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Why? Your Excellency is not as skilled as others, so you plan to use despicable tricks? Your eagle department is acting so dirty? Or are you a despicable and shameless villain?"

"Hmph! Shit! Don't use your tongue and bring the antidote! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"The antidote? Are you talking about the antidote for the poison that that little bastard Ying Qi was poisoned by? There is no cure for this poison! He is doomed!"

"You better change your answer!"

Xiao Kun's eyes showed a fierce light, and a scimitar magic weapon hung by his side.

"Then it's up to you!"

Facing Xiaokun's naked threat, Ye Guan's expression was still very calm.

Seeing the other party's reaction like this, Xiao Kun felt a little uneasy in his heart.

I am a master of the Golden Core Realm, so does this mere Foundation Establishment Realm brat have any support?
Is this a trap?
But there was no one around, and it was only by chance that I met him, so how could I have the opportunity to set up an ambush.

It must be a bluff!

Thinking of this, Xiaokun felt a little relieved, with a grim smile on his face.

"Stinky boy, why are you wasting your time in vain! No one can save you! The old man can deal with you, a yellow-haired brat, naturally, without anyone noticing it!"

"Really?" There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Guan's mouth, and he sacrificed Qing Mingtian Frost Sword in an instant.

The bone-piercing chill instantly enveloped Xiao Kun, and his face also showed a look of astonishment.

But the next moment.There was a look of horror on his face.

"A magic weapon! This is a magic weapon! You are not a foundation-building realm! You are not a wizard, you are a monk of the Xuanyuan clan!"

"You are right, you can die now!"

The sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and one after another slashed at the opponent's vital parts with extremely cold sword energy mixed with faint sword light.

Ye Guan was decisive in killing and attacking, without giving Xiaokun any time to react.

Xiao Kun, who hastily responded to the battle, could only place the beast bone scimitar in front of him.

And just when the flying sword and the scimitar were about to collide, a black light suddenly wrapped the scimitar and Xiao Kun heavily.

Xiaokun, who didn't know why, suddenly felt that the magic weapon had lost its spirituality, and his mana was also passing away like water breaking a bank.

What magic weapon is this?
Before Xiaokun could think of any solution, the Qingming Tianshuang sword suddenly accelerated, drew a strange arc and stabbed at Xiaokun's heart.

The sword came so fiercely that Xiao Kun's face turned pale in an instant.

He pinched out several formulas with both hands one after another, and the gorgeous feather coat lining his body suddenly shone with a gleam.

It seems to be an ancient defensive treasure of good quality.

However, if he wanted to live in peace and contentment just by relying on this, he would think highly of himself too much.

Looking at the seven-colored light curtain in front of Xiao Kun, Ye Guan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and held a crisp and green jade flute in his hand.

"This is! The third ancient treasure! Impossible! How can you have so many magic treasures! Who are you!"

Xiaokun was already thinking of retiring at this time, this is not a junior in the Foundation Establishment Realm who is at the mercy of others, he is clearly a murderous god with a hideous face!
But things have come to this point and the field can no longer back down, and Xiao Kun can only bite the bullet and continue fighting.

The sound of breaking glass kept ringing out, and Qingming Tianshuangjian was actually stopped.

Faced with such a result, Ye Guan was quite surprised.

This Qingmingtian Frost Sword is a top-level ancient treasure, and it has never been disadvantaged in the previous battles with monks of the same level, but it unexpectedly stumbled here.

It seems that the silk garment is definitely not an ordinary treasure!

Ye Guanzhong felt a little regretful, but he didn't know that Xiaokun's scalp was numb with fright at this moment.

This feather coat is a treasure given by the peacock monster in Yuanying Realm, and it is a sacred object passed down from generation to generation by the eagle and vulture tribe.

The peacock has the blood of the true peacock Daming King, and its retreated feathers are indestructible. Let alone a magic weapon, even the aura of body protection may not be able to shake half a point.

However, that blow just now...

At this moment, Xiao Kun could only secretly call out luck in his heart.

He was thinking of a way out, when the jade flute in Ye Guan's hand had turned into a giant python that opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards him.

The giant python came menacingly, spouting a continuous green poisonous mist from its mouth.

These poisonous mist turned into continuous sharp snake teeth, slapping on the light curtain like a torrential rain.

With just a few breaths of effort, the seemingly indestructible shield has become precarious.

Xiaokun was terrified, and he did not hesitate to burn his natal zhenyuan, injecting all his mana into it.

Although the seven-colored light curtain was flickering, it didn't collapse anyway, and finally stabilized barely.

Seeing this, Ye Guan just sneered, and there was an extra crystal clear flying needle in his hand.

Although the quality of this Cold Marrow Qilin Needle is not as good as the previous ancient treasures, its destructive power is no small matter.

Seeing a cold light piercing through the light curtain easily, Xiao Kun stared at the silver needle on his chest in disbelief, his face full of puzzlement.

"no Zuo no Die!"

Although this remote alley was inaccessible, Ye Guan didn't intend to make any accidents, so he put Xiao Kun's body in the ghost bag, and immediately turned and left.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ye Guan returned to the post house, plunged into his room and did not come out.

Now even the Foundation Establishment cultivators were mobilized to maintain order on the street, but Ye Guan came back at an untimely time, and the inn, which could accommodate thousands of people, was empty.

But these have nothing to do with him, and Ye Guan is not from the Wu tribe, so he doesn't want to meddle in such nosy matters.

Unlocking the restraint and returning to his room, Ye Guan lay on the bed and planned to sleep.

Although killing Xiaokun was effortless, it took him a lot of effort to sneak into the Three Immortals Palace.

That was the place where Nascent Soul monsters were active, how could he not be nervous.

In the evening of the next day, Ye Guan woke up full of energy and began to sort out his gains from the past few days.

For him, there are only three things that are most valuable.

The first one is naturally Bodhi fairy fruit.

The only thing that made Ye Guan feel stuck in his throat these years was his own aptitude.

Five Attribute Miscellaneous Spirit Roots!

Ye Guan has taken innumerable elixirs over the years, if it was another monk, he would have succeeded in conceiving a baby by now, how could it be possible that he only had a mere Golden Core level cultivation.

Even with the same elixir, if ordinary monks can absorb seven points, Ye Guan can only absorb three points.

If it wasn't for Ye Guan's system to take care of him, he might still be that poor guy wandering around in the early stage of Qi refining.

And just when Ye Guan was about to purify the spent pills of the holy medicine, the restriction outside the house was suddenly triggered.

Ye Guan quickly tidied up those discarded pills, raised his hand and typed out a formula.

It was Torre who came.

He had a worried look on his face, and his brows eased slightly when he saw Ye Guan.

"It's not peaceful outside these few days! I haven't been able to find you, lest something happen to you. I'm relieved to see that you're fine!"

"Thank you elder for your concern. The situation was very chaotic at that time. The disciple has never found a chance to report his whereabouts to the elder. Please forgive me!"

"Jiusheng, you are all right! You did a great job this time in the Holy Book of Witchcraft! You actually made it to the top five and won the Windless Elixir for my Vallar department. This one is for you!"

During the conversation, Torre took out a golden pill and handed it to Ye Guan.

"This is the holy medicine? I also have a share?"

Bodhi spiritual fruit is only effective for five-attribute miscellaneous spiritual roots. Such a holy medicine is useless to ordinary practitioners. How could he give it to himself?

"You contributed the most, of course you have to share. I remember you also have a cousin and two cousins. They are still young. You feed them, so that your family will have another immortal cultivator."

If he had known this before, why would he take the risk of going to the Three Immortals Palace? Each person can only take one piece of Bodhi Spirit Fruit, and any extra is wasted.

"Thank you Elder, Elder Da Enjiu is deeply grateful!"

"You don't need to be polite, this is what you deserve, the real reward. After returning to the tribe, I will teach it to you in public!"

"Thank you, elder."

"But pack it up right away, we're leaving here today."

"Leave now? I remember that there will be an ancestor worship ceremony later? Could it be cancelled?"

Ye Guan was also a little surprised, let the people of all tribes leave at this time, did that old monster Tianshang obediently admit his cowardice?